sangamonpoem #1
we picnicked by a roaring
mountain
brook icy water seething around
gargantuan rocks to let the
kids see
some wild vermont swim in the back-
water pools campers were
picnicking
nearby I asked a young counselor
where’s your camp?
he gestured behind
him up in the green mountains what’s
it
called? sangamon I did a double take
spell that? he did sangamon I
laughed
said I live in sangamon county on the
sangamon river but
it’s in illinois
well he said they didn’t want to call
it camp lincoln I recalled only then
this brook runs through lincoln
notch
below lincoln peak townships are towns
in new england and the
town of lincoln
contains lincoln and west lincoln and
south lincoln
camp lincoln would be
overkill the founders must have
thought
you’re not from vermont I said knowing
his answer
london I’m here on vacation
earning my way by working at
camp
sangamon home is all over I tell my kids
© Jacqueline Jackson 2008
American life in poetry
Edited by Ted Kooser
Hearts and flowers, that’s how some people
dismiss poetry, suggesting that’s all there is to it, just a bunch of
sappy poets weeping over love and beauty. Well, poetry is lots more than
that. At times it’s a means of honoring the simple things about us.
To illustrate the care with which one poet observes a flower, here’s
Frank Steele, of Kentucky, paying such close attention to a sunflower that
he almost gets inside it.
Sunflower
You’re expected to see
only the top, where sky
scrambles bloom, and not
the spindly leg, hairy, fending off
tall, green darkness beneath.
Like every flower, she has a little
theory, and what she thinks
is up. I imagine the long
climb out of the dark
beyond morning glories, day lilies, four
o’clocks
up there to the dream she keeps
lifting, where it’s noon all day.
Poem copyright © 2001 by Frank Steele. Reprinted
from Singing into That Fresh Light (Blue Sofa Press, 2001). American Life in Poetry is made
possible by The Poetry Foundation, publisher of Poetry magazine. It is also
supported by the Department of English at the University of
Nebraska-Lincoln.
Ted Kooser served as the U.S. poet laureate
2004-2006. For more information, go to www.americanlifeinpoetry.org.
This article appears in Aug 14-20, 2008.
